LyricsWorldYou: Digest for May 05, 2024

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Unsure Lyrics – Alan Walker & Kylie Cantrall

Saturday 04 May 2024 06:18 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

American singer "Kylie Cantrall" has released a brand-new song titled "Unsure". Penned by Alan Walker, Kristoffer Haugan, Gunnar Greve Pettersen, Jordan Miller, and Edvard Normann, and the song "Unsure" was produced by Alan Walker and State.

Unsure Song Lyrics By Kylie Cantrall

Not A Winner, Not A Loser, Neither Rich Nor Poor
I Am Just A Dreamer Chasing Something More
Oh, I’m On My Way Till I Find What I’m Searching For
Only Thing I Know Is That I’m So Unsure

I Think I’m Jaded, I Let Life Get To My Head
I’ll Stop Complaining, I’ll Overthink It Instead
This Game Is Draining, So Tell Me When Does It End, Oh, End

Hot And Cold Is Getting All Than Nothing Left This Fall
High And Low With Yes And No, I Don’t Know What I Want

Not A Winner, Not A Loser, Neither Rich Nor Poor
I Am Just A Dreamer Chasing Something More
Oh, I’m On My Way Till I Find What I’m Searching For
Only Thing I Know Is That I’m So Unsure

Not Doing Good, But Not Really Doing That Bad
Oh, I’m Not Happy, But I’m Not Really That Sad
And If I’m Honest, Yeah, I’ll Admit I’m A Mess, I’m A Mess

Hot And Cold Is Getting All Than Nothing Left This Fall
High And Low With Yes And No, I Don’t Know What I Want

Not A Winner Not A Loser, Neither Rich Nor Poor
I Am Just A Dreamer Chasing Something More
Oh, I’m On My Way Till I Find What I’m Searching For
Only Thing I Know Is That I’m So Unsure

So Unsure, Oh

Song Credits:

Song Name:Unsure
Artists:Alan Walker & Kylie Cantrall
Lead Vocals:Kylie Cantrall
Written By:Alan Walker, Kristoffer Haugan, Gunnar Greve Pettersen, Jordan Miller & Edvard Normann
Music Produced By:Alan Walker & State
Release Date:May 2, 2024
Music Label:Alan Walker

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6:16 in LA (Drake Diss) Lyrics – Kendrick Lamar

Saturday 04 May 2024 06:33 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

American rapper and songwriter "Kendrick Lamar" has released a brand-new song titled "6:16 in LA (Drake Diss)". Penned by Kendrick Lamar, Sounwave, and Jack Antonoff, and the song "6:16 in LA (Drake Diss)" was produced by Sounwave and Jack Antonoff.

6:16 in LA (Drake Diss) Song Lyrics By Kendrick Lamar

Uh (Uh)
Uh (Uh)
Uh, Yeah (Uh)
It’s Survival, Survival
I Think Somebody Lying
Smell Somebody Lying
I Don’t See No Fire

Off-White Sunseeker At The Marina
Fu*k A Phantom, I Like To Buy Yachts When I Get The Fever
Wine Cooler Spill On My White T-Shirt, The Sightseer
Trifecta, Money, Morals, And Culture, That’s My Leisure
My Visa, Passport Tatted, I Show Up In Ibiza
Lucalis Dwellings In Brooklyn Just To Book Me Some Pizza
Who Could Reach Us? Only God Could Teleport This Type Of Freedom

God, Ah
My Confession Is Yours, But
Who Am I If I Don’t Go To War?
There’s Opportunity When Livin’ With Loss
I Discover Myself When I Fall Short
Raise My Hands To A Fallen Sky, I Fantasize
Me Jumpin’ Planets Immortalized, I Correspond
Three Angels Watchin’ Me All The Time
Put My Children To Sleep With A Prayer, Then Close My Eyes
Definition Of Peace

Tell Me Who Gon’ Stop Me? I Come From Love
Estelle Cover My Heart, Then Open Me Up
Remember When Picked Up A Pen, Lyrics That I Can Trust
Timid Soul, Stare In The Mirror, Askin’ Where I Was From
Often, I Know This Type Of Power Is Gon’ Cost
But I Live In Circadian Rhythms Of A Shooting Star

The Mannerisms Of Raphael, I Can Heal And Give You Art
But The Industry’s Cooked As I Pick The Carcass Apart
Yeah, Somebody’s Lyin’, I Can See The Vibes On Ak
Even He Lookin’ Compromised, Let’s Peel The Layers Back
Ain’t No Brownie Points For Beating Your Chest, Harassin’ Ant
Fu*kin’ With Good People Make Good People Go To Bat
Conspiracies About Cash, Dog? That’s Not Even The Leak
Find The Jewels Like Kash Doll, I Just Need You To Think
Are You Finally Ready To Play Have-You-Ever? Let’s See
Have You Ever Thought That Ovo Is Workin’ For Me?

Fake Bully, I Hate Bullies, You Must Be A Terrible Person
Everyone Inside Your Team Is Whispering That You Deserve It
Can’t Toosie Slide Up Outta This One, It’s Just Gon’ Resurface
Every Dog Gotta Have His Day, Now Live In Your Purpose
It Was Fun Until You Started To Put Money In The Streets
Then Lost Money ’cause They Came Back With No Receipts
I’m Sorry That I Live A Boring Life, I Love Peace
But War-Ready If The World Is Ready To See You Bleed

The Elohim, Ktw
Know You Can’t Sleep, These Images Trouble You
Know The Wires In Your Circle Should Puzzle You
If You Were Street-Smart, Then You Woulda
Caught That Your Entourage Is Only To Hustle You
A Hundred Niggas That You Got On Salary
And Twenty Of ’em Want You As A Casualty
And One Of Them Is Actually Next To You

And Two Of Them Is Practically Tired Of Your Lifestyle
Just Don’t Got The Audacity To Tell You
But Let Me Tell You Some Game ’cause I Can See You, My Lil’ Homie
You Playin’ Dirty With Propaganda, It Blow Up On Ya
You’re Playin’ Nerdy With Zack Bia And Twitter Bots
But Your Reality Can’t Hide Behind Wifi
Your Lil’ Memes Is Losin’ Steam, They Figured You Out
The Forced Opinions Is Not Convincin’, Y’all Need A New Route
It’s Time That You Look Around On Who’s Around You
Before You Figure That You’re Not Alone, Ask What Mike Would Do

Song Credits:

Song Name:6:16 in LA (Drake Diss)
Artists:Kendrick Lamar
Lead Vocals:Kendrick Lamar
Written By:Kendrick Lamar, Sounwave & Jack Antonoff
Music Produced By:Sounwave & Jack Antonoff
Release Date:May 3, 2024
Music Label:Kendrick Lamar

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Meet The Grahams Lyrics – Kendrick Lamar

Saturday 04 May 2024 08:30 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

American rapper and songwriter "Kendrick Lamar" has released a brand-new song titled "Meet The Grahams". Penned by Kendrick Lamar, and the song "Meet The Grahams" was produced by The Alchemist.

Meet The Grahams Song Lyrics By Kendrick Lamar

Dear Adonis, I’m Sorry That That Man Is Your Father, Let Me Be Honest
It Takes A Man To Be A Man, Your Dad Is Not Responsive
I Look At Him And Wish Your Grandpa Woulda Wore A Condom
I’m Sorry That You Gotta Grow Up And Then Stand Behind Him
Life Is Hard, I Know, The Challenge Is Always Gon’ Beat Us Home
Sometimes Our Parents Make Mistakes That Affect Us Until We Grown
And You’re A Good Kid That Need Good Leadership

Let Me Be Your Mentor, Since Your Daddy Don’t Teach You Shit
Never Let A Man Piss On Your Leg, Son
Either You Die Right There Or Pop That Man In The Head, Son
Never Fall In The Escort Business, That’s Bad Religion
Please Remember, You Could Be A B!tch Even If You Got B!tches
Never Code Switch, Whether Right Or Wrong, You A Black Man
Even If It Don’t Benefit Your Goals, Do Some Push Ups
Get Some Discipline, Don’t Cut Them Corners Like Your Daddy Did,
Fu*k What Ozempic Did

Don’t Pay To Play With Them Brazilians, Get A Gym Membership
Understand, No Throwin’ Rocks And Hidin’ Hands, That’s Law
Don’t Be Ashamed ’bout Who You Wit’, That’s How He Treat Your Moms
Don’t Have A Kid To Hide A Kid To Hide Again, Be Sure
Five Percent Will Comprehend But Ninety-five Is Lost
Be Proud Of Who You Are, Your Strength Come From Within
Lotta Superstars That’s Real, But Your Daddy Ain’t One Of Them
And You Nothing Like Him, You’ll Carry Yourself As King
Can’t Understand Me Right Now, Just Play This When You Eighteen

Dear Sandra, Your Son Got Some Habits, I Hope You Don’t Undermine Them
Especially With All The Girls That’s Hurt Inside This Climate
You A Woman, So You Know How It Feels To Be In Alignment
With Emotion, Hopin’ A Man Can See You And Not Be Blinded
Dear Dennis, You Gave Birth To A Master Manipulator
Even Usin’ You To Prove Who He Is Is A Huge Favor
I Think You Should Ask For More Paper, And More Paper
And More, Uh, More Paper

I’m Blamin’ You For All His Gamblin’ Addictions
Psychopath Intuition, The Man That Like To Play Victim
You Raised A Horrible Fu*kin’ Person, The Nerve Of You, Dennis
Sandra, Sit Down, What I’m About To Say Is Heavy, Now Listen
Mm-mm, Your Son’s A Sick Man With Sick Thoughts,
I Think Niggas Like Him Should Die

Him And Weinstein Should Get Fu*ked Up In A Cell For The Rest They Life
He Hates Black Women, Hypers*xualizes ’em, With Kinks Of A Nympho Fetish
Grew Facial Hair Because He Understood Bein’ A Beard Just Fit Him Better
He Got S*x Offenders On Ho-vo That He Keep On A Monthly Allowance
A Child Should Never Be Compromised And He Keepin’ His Child Around Him
And We Gotta Raise Our Daughters Knowin’ There’s Predators Like Him Lurkin’
Fu*k A Rap Battle, He Should Die So All Of These Women Can Live With A Purpose
I Been In This Industry Twelve Years, I’ma Tell Y’all One Lil’ Secret

It’s Some Weird Shit Goin’ On And Some Of These Artists Be Here To Police It
They Be Streamlinin’ Victims All Inside Of They Home And Callin’ Em Tinder
Then Leak Videos Of Themselves To Further Push Their Agendas
To Any Woman That Be Playin’ His Music, Know That You’re Playin’ Your Sister
Or Better, You’re Sellin’ Your Niece, To The Weirdos, Not The Good Ones
Katt Williams Said, “Get You The Truths,” So I’ma Get Mines

The Embassy ’bout To Get Raided, Too, It’s Only A Matter Of Time
Ayy, Lebron, Keep The Family Away, Hey, Curry, Keep The Family Away
To Anybody That Embody The Love For They Kids, Keep The Family Away
They Lookin’ At You Too If You Standin’ By Him, Keep The Family Away
I’m Lookin’ To Shoot Through Any Pervert That Lives, Keep The Family Safe

Dear Baby Girl, I’m Sorry That Your Father Not Active Inside Your World
He Don’t Commit To Much But His Music, Yeah, That’s For Sure
He A Narcissist, Misogynist, Livin’ Inside His Songs
Try Destroy Families Rather Than Takin’ Care Of His Own
Should Be Teachin’ You Time Tables Or Watchin’ Frozen With You
Or At Your Eleventh Birthday, Singin’ Poems With You
Instead, He Be In Turks, Payin’ For S*x And Poppin’ Percs
Examples That You Don’t Deserve

I Wanna Tell You That You’re Loved, You’re Brave, You’re Kind
You Got A Gift To Change The World, And Could Change Your Father’s Mind
’cause Our Children Is The Future, But He Lives Inside Confusion
Money’s Always Been Illusion, But That’s The Life He’s Used To
His Father Prolly Didn’t Claim Him Neither
History Do Repeats Itself, Sometimes It Don’t Need A Reason
But I Would Like To Say It’s Not Your Fault That He’s Hidin’ Another Child
Give Him Grace, This The Reason I Made Mr. Morale
So Our Babies Like You Can Cope Later

Give You Some Confidence To Go Through Somethin’, It’s Hope Later
I Never Wanna Hear You Chase A Man ’cause His Failed Behavior
Sittin’ In The Club With Sugar Daddies For Validation
You Need To Know That Love Is Eternity And Trumps All Pain
I’ll Tell You Who Your Father Is, Just Play This Song When It Rains
Yes, He’s A Hitmaker, Songwriter, Superstar, Right
And A Fu*king Deadbeat That Should Never Say “More Life”
Meet The Grahams

Dear Aubrey, I Know You Probably Thinkin’ I Wanted To Crash Your Party
But Truthfully, I Don’t Have A Hatin’ Bone In My Body
This Supposed To Be A Good Exhibition Within The Game
But You Fu*ked Up The Moment You Called Out My Family’s Name
Why You Had To Stoop So Low To Discredit Some Decent People?
Guess Integrity Is Lost When The Metaphors Doesn’t Reach You
And I Like To Understand ’cause Your House Was Never A Home
Thirty-seven, But You Showin’ Up As A Seven-year-old
You Got Gamblin’ Problems, Drinkin’ Problems

Pill-poppin’ And Spendin’ Problems, Bad With Money, Whorehouse
Solicitin’ Women Problems, Therapy’s A Lovely Start
But I Suggest Some Ayahuasca, Strip The Ego From The Bottom
I Try To Empathize With You, ’cause I Know That You Ain’t Been Through Nothin’
Crave Entitlement, But Wanna Be Liked So Bad That It’s Puzzlin’
No Dominance, Let’s Recap Moments When You Didn’t Fit In
No Secret Handshakes With Your Friend

No Cultural Cachet To Bench, Just Disrespectin’ Your Mother
Identity’s On The Fence, Don’t Know Which Family Will Love Ya
The Skin That You Livin’ In Is Compromised In Personas
Can’t Channel Your Masculine Even When Standin’ Next To A Woman
You A Body Shamer, You Gon’ Hide Them Baby Mommas, Ain’t Ya?
You Embarrassed Of ’em, That’s Not Right, That Ain’t How Momma Raised Us
Take That Mask Off, I Wanna See What’s Under Them Achievements
Why Believe You? You Never Gave Us Nothin’ To Believe In

’cause You Lied About Religious Views, You Lied About Your Surgery
You Lied About Your Accent And Your Past Tense, All Is Perjury
You Lied About Your Ghostwriters, You Lied About Your Crew Members
They All Pu*sy, You Lied On ’em, I Know They All Got You In ’em
You Lied About Your Son, You Lied About Your Daughter, Huh
You Lied About Them Other Kids That’s Out There Hopin’ That You Come
You Lied About The Only Artist That Can Offer You Some Help
Fu*k A Rap Battle, This A Long Life Battle With Yourself

Song Credits:

Song Name:Meet The Grahams
Artists:Kendrick Lamar
Lead Vocals:Kendrick Lamar
Written By:Kendrick Lamar
Music Produced By:The Alchemist
Release Date:May 4, 2024
Music Label:Kendrick Lamar

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Family Matters Lyrics – Drake

Saturday 04 May 2024 08:44 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

Canadian rapper, singer and songwriter "Drake" has released a brand-new song titled "Family Matters". Penned by Drake, and Like around 50 ghostwriters, and the song "Family Matters" was produced by Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Mark Ronson, Fierce, and Kevin Mitchell.

Family Matters Song Lyrics By Drake

[Part 1]

Maybe In This Song, You Shouldn’t Start By Saying
Nigga, I Said It, I Know That You Mad
I’ve Emptied The Clip Over Friendlier Jabs
You Mentioned My Seed, Now Deal With His Dad
I Gotta Go Bad, I Gotta Go Bad

Mmm, Mmm, Yeah
Drop, Drop, Drop, Drop
Drop A Fifty Bag For The Mob In The Spot
Drop A Fifty Bag, Twenty-nine For The Thot
Uh, I Was Really, Really Tryna Keep It Pg
I Was Really, Really Tryna Keep It Pg

If You Had A Set, They’d Give Your A*s A Dp
But You Civilian Gang, In Real Life, You Pc
You Know Who Really Bang A Set? My Nigga Yg
You Know Who Really Bang A Set? My Nigga Chuck T
You Know Who Even Bang A Set Out There Is Cb
And, Nigga, Cole Losin’ Sleep On This, It Ain’t Me
You Better Have Some Paperwork Or That Shit Fake Tea
Can’t Be Rappin’ ’bout No Rattin’ That We Can’t Read
I Mean It’s True A Nigga Slimed Me For My Ap
Just Like How Metro Nigga Slimed Him For His Main Squeeze
Out Here Beggin’ For Attention, Nigga, Say Please
Always Rappin’ Like You ’bout To Get The Slaves Freed
You Just Actin’ Like An Activist, It’s Make-believe
Don’t Even Go Back To Your Hood And Plant No Money Trees
Say You Hate The Girls I Fu*k, But What You Really Mean?
I Been With Black And White And Everything That’s In Between
You The Black Messiah Wifin’ Up A Mixed Queen
And Hit Vanilla Cream To Help Out With Your Self-esteem
On Some Bobby Shit, I Wanna Know What Whitney Need
All That Puppy Love Was Over In Y’all Late Teens
Why You Never Hold Your Son And Tell Him, “Say Cheese?”
We Could’ve Left The Kids Out Of This, Don’t Blame Me
You A Dog And You Know It, You Just Play Sweet
Your Baby Mama Captions Always Screamin’, “Save Me”
You Did Her Dirty All Her Life, You Tryna Make Peace
I Heard That One Of Them Little Kids Might Be Dave Free
Don’t Make It Dave Free’s
’cause If Your Gm Is Your Bm Secret Bd
Then This Is All Makin’ Plenty Fu*kin’ Sense To Me
Ayy, Let That Shorty Breathe
Shake That A*s, B!tch, Hands On Your Knees
Hands On Your Knees, Hands On Your Knees
Shake That A*s For Drake, Now Shake That A*s For Free
Yeah, Yeah
Well Not That Kind Of Free, I’m Talkin’ ’bout My Nigga Dave
Your Man A Lil’ K, We Call That Shit A Mini Drac’
He Always Said I Overlooked Him, I Was Starin’ Straight
These Bars Go Over Kenny Head No Matter What I Say
I Know You Like To Keep It Short, So Let Me Paraphrase
Knew It Was Smoke When Abel Hit Us With The Serenade
Nigga Said, “Uh, Uh”
Almost Started Reachin’ For My Waist

Drop, Drop, Drop, Drop
Drop A Fifty Bag For The Mob In The Spot
Drop A Fifty Bag, Twenty-nine For The Thot
Uh, I Was Really, Really Tryna Keep It—

[Part 2]

Yeah
Let Me Stop Playin’ Around,
Let Me Take This Shit Serious, Like
Niggas Is A Joke, I Take It Serious, Though
Yeah, Look

If Drake Shooters Doing Tiktoks, Nigga
Realest Shooter In Your Gang, That’s P’s Brother,
Y’all Ain’t Getting Shit Shot, Nigga
Can’t Listen To The Stick Talk In Falsetto, Save It For A Hip-hop Nigga
You Don’t Even Be At Home, Dog,
You A Souvenir-out-the-gift-shop Nigga
Still Mad About That One Ho,
We Ain’t Even Fu*k, I Just Lip-locked With Her
I Get Active When It’s War Time,
I Ain’t Even Really Let My Dick Drop, Nigga
What The Fu*k I Heard Rick Drop, Nigga?
Talkin’ Somethin’ ’bout A Nose Job, Nigga
Ozempic Got A Side Effect Of Jealousy
And Doctor Never Told Y’all Niggas
Put A Nigga In The Bars, Let A Nigga Rot,
Kind Of Like Your Old Job, Nigga
House Sittin’ On Some Land,
But It’s Out Where No One Even Really Know Y’all Niggas
B!tches Gotta Drive Two Hours ‘fore You Pay ’em
Just To Give A Blowjob, Nigga
Must’ve Snorted Up A Snowball
’cause My Last Record Deal Was Four Hundred M’s,
These Days, That’s A Low Ball, Nigga

Ayy
Who’s Next On The List?
Which One Of My So-called Niggas
Which One Of My So-called Niggas
Which One Of My So-called Niggas Need A Shell From The Clip?
Always Knew I Had To Smoke Y’all Niggas
Good Kid, M.A.A.D City Van,
We’ll Pop The Latch And Let The Door Slide
Tears Runnin’ Down My Cheek,
Laughin’ At You Pu*sies Dyin’, It’s A War Cry
Weeknd Music Gettin’ Played In All The Spots
Where Boys Got A Little More Pride
That’s Why All Your Friends Dippin’ To Atlanta,
Payin’ Just To Find A Tour Guide
Abel, Run Your Fu*king Bread,
Need To Buy Some More Chains For Some More Guys

Let Me Find Another Street Nigga
I Can Take To The Game Courtside
Let Me Get A Used Ferrari For A Rapper,
Take The Nigga On A Horse Ride
Anything To Take The Spotlight Off The Fact
The Boss Is A Drugged-out Lil’ Punk Sissy From The Northside
Rakim Talkin’ Shit Again
Gassed ’cause You Hit My Bm First, Nigga,
Do The Math, Who I Was Hittin’ Then?
I Ain’t Even Know You Rapped Still ’cause
They Only Talkin’ ’bout Your ‘fit Again
Probably Gotta Have A Kid Again ‘fore
You Think Of Droppin’ Any Shit Again
Even When You Do Drop, They Gon’ Say Y
ou Should’ve Modeled ’cause It’s Mid Again

Smokin’ Fenty ’bout It, Should’ve Put You
On The First One, Tryna Get It In
Ask Fring If This A Good Idea The Next Time
You Cuddled In That Bed Again
She’ll Even Tell You Leave The Boy Alone ‘fore
You Get Your Head Split Again
Pluto Shit Make Me Sick To My Stomach,
We Ain’t Never Really Been Through It
Leland Wayne, He A Fu*kin’ Lame,
So I Know He Had To Be An Influence
These Niggas Had A Plan And
They Finally Found A Way To Rope You Into It
Two Separate Albums Dissin’,
I Just Did A Kim To It, Nigga, Skim Through It
Me And Savage Had The Ho*s Drippin’ Wet At Shows,
Almost Had To Swim To It
K-Dot Shit Is Only Hittin’ Hard
When Baby Keem Put His Pen To It
Ross Callin’ Me The White Boy And
The Shit Kind Of Got A Ring To It
’cause All These Rappers Wavin’ White Flags While
The Whole Fu*kin’ Club Sing To It

Murder Scene On Your Man Tonight,
Then Come To The Vigil With The Candlelight
Body After Fu*kin’ Body And You Know Rick Readin’ My Miranda Rights
I’m Goin’ On Vacation Now, Hope Next Time, Y’all Plan It Right
’cause You Gotta Pay For Saying My Name,
Guess Now Niggas Understand The Price
Nigga, What? (6Ix)

[Part 3]

Ayy
Kendrick Just Opened His Mouth,
Someone Go Hand Him A Grammy Right Now
Where Is Your Uncle At? ’cause
I Wanna Talk To The Man Of The House
West Coast Niggas Do Fades, Right?
Come Get This A*s Whoopin’, I’m Handin’ ’em Out

You Wanna Take Up For Pharrell?
Then Come Get His Legacy Out Of My House
A Cease And Desist Is For Ho*s,
Can’t Listen To Lies That Come Out Of Your Mouth
You Called The Tupac Estate And
Begged ’em To Sue Me And Get That Shit Down
I’m Losin’ Perspective On Beef,
Boi-1Da Send Beat And I’ll Kill You For Fun
Your Daddy Got Robbed By Top,
You Stunna And Wayne, Like Father, Like Son
Anthony Set Up The Plays,
Kojo Be Chargin’ You Double For Nothin’
They Shook About What I’ma Say,
But Textin’ Your Phone Like, “We Already Won”
You Tell Me What I Shouldn’t Say,
But Fu*k It, My Nigga, It’s Already Done
We Already Know It’s A Twenty-v-one,
We Already Know Why You Went Number One

It’s Clearly Because Of The Boy,
The Honorable Thing Is To Give Me The Loot
You Right About “Fu*k The Big Three,”
It’s Only Big D And There’s Video Proof
Our Sons Should Go Play At The Park,
Two Lightskin Kids, That Shit Would Be Cute
Unless You Don’t Want To Be Seen
With Anyone That Isn’t Blacker Than You
We Get It, We Got It
The Blacker The Berry, The Sweeter The Juice
We Get That You Like To Put Gin In Your Juice
We Get That You Think That You Bishop In Juice
When You Put Your Hands On Your Girl,
Is It Self-defense ’cause She Bigger Than You?

Your Back Is Up Against The Curb, You Diggin’ For Dirt,
Should Be Diggin’ For Proof
Why Did You Move To New York?
Is It ’cause You Livin’ That Bachelor Life?
Proposed In 2015, But Don’t Wanna Make Her Your Actual Wife
I’m Guessin’ This Wedding Ain’t Happenin’, Right?
’cause We Know The Girls That You Actually Like
Your Darkest Secrets Are Comin’ To Light
It’s All On Your Face Like What Happened To Mike
Oh Shit, It’s All Making Sense,
Maybe I’m Prince And You Actually Mike
Michael Was Prayin’ His Features Would Change
So People Believe That He’s Actually White
Top Would Make You Do Features For Change,
Get On Pop Records And Rap For The Whites
And Wait, You Say Your Brother Jermaine,
But You Wanted Him To Stay Out Of The Light

Oh Shit, Just Follow Me, Right? ’cause Nothin’
You Sayin’ Could Bother Me, Right?
I Get Off The Plane And Nothing Has Changed,
I Head To Delilah With All Of My Ice
Head To Delilah With All Of My Ice,
Head To Delilah With All Of My Ice
This Shit Gotta Be Over By Now For Anyone
Out Here That’s Calling It, Right?
You’re Dead, You’re Dead, You’re Dead
There’s Nowhere To Hide, There’s
Nowhere To Hide, You Know What I Mean
They Hired A Crisis Management Team To Clean Up
The Fact That You Beat On Your Queen
The Picture You Painted Ain’t What It Seem, You’re Dead

Song Credits:

Song Name:Family Matters
Artists:Drake
Lead Vocals:Drake
Written By:Drake & Like around 50 ghostwriters
Music Produced By:Boi-1da, Tay Keith, Mark Ronson, Fierce & Kevin Mitchell
Release Date:May 3, 2024
Music Label:Drake

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Broken Pieces Lyrics – Chronic Law

Saturday 04 May 2024 10:15 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

Jamaican singer and songwriter "Chronic Law" has released a brand-new song titled "Broken Pieces". Penned by Chronic Law, and the song "Broken Pieces" was produced by Troyton Music.

Broken Pieces Song Lyrics By Chronic Law

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Song Credits:

Song Name:Broken Pieces
Artists:Chronic Law
Lead Vocals:Chronic Law
Written By:Chronic Law
Music Produced By:Troyton Music
Release Date:May 4, 2024
Music Label:Chronic Law

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Jepi Gaz Lyrics – Ronela Hajati

Saturday 04 May 2024 10:27 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

Albanian singer and songwriter "Ronela Hajati" has released a brand-new song titled "Jepi Gaz". Penned by Ronela Hajati, and the song "Jepi Gaz" was produced by Apollo.

Jepi Gaz Song Lyrics By Ronela Hajati

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Song Credits:

Song Name:Jepi Gaz
Artists:Ronela Hajati
Lead Vocals:Ronela Hajati
Written By:Ronela Hajati
Music Produced By:Apollo
Music Video Director:The Claudia
Release Date:April 12, 2024
Music Label:Ronela Hajati

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1:59 Lyrics – Normani ft. Gunna

Saturday 04 May 2024 10:43 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

American singer and songwriter "Normani" has released a brand-new song titled "1:59" with Gunna. Penned by Normani, Courtlin Jabrae, TBHits, Gunna, Leather Jackettt, Darius Coleman, and Starrah, and the song "1:59" was produced by TBHits and Leather Jackettt.

1:59 Song Lyrics By Normani

Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
Turn Me Up (Mm), Uh
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
Turn Me Up (Mm)

Phone Ringin’, It’s You, I’m On That Time
You On It Too, What’s On Your Mind? I’m On It Too (Ooh, Brrt)
Call Me, I Come Through, I Fantasize
You Want It Two Times On The Side, Clocks In The Rooms (Ooh)

Back On That Vibe Again
It’s Hard To Fight Again
Shit, We Can’t Hide Again
Ooh, Ooh

When I Get You Alone
Boy, What You Gon’ Do With It? (Shh)
Don’t Talk Too Much, Just Do This Shit
Boy, What You Gon’ Do With It? Yeah
When I Get You Alone
Boy, What You Gon’ Do With It? (Shh)
Don’t Talk Too Much, Just Do This Shit
Boy, What You Gon’ Do?
What You Gon’ Do With It?

I Can Tell You Off Top, Girl, You Gon’ Like The Things I Do (Do)
Sexy, Camera Shy, Couldn’t Leave,
She Melt When It’s Hot In The Room (Room)
Fu*kin’, We Made Love To Tunes, Fu*kin’ Shrooms
Lock You To The Bed, Don’t Let You Move
Baby, Help Me Heal The Pain (Heal The Pain)
This Don’t Feel Like Lust And I Feel Love In My Veins (Veins)
Who This For? Tell Me, Babe (Tell Me, Babe, Who This For?)
We Made Love On Just The Chemistry, Keep Me Sane

Back On That Vibe Again (Back On That Vibe Again)
It’s Hard To Find Again (It’s Hard To Find Again)
Shit, We Can’t Hide Again (Shit, We Can’t Hide Again)
Ooh, Ooh

When I Get You Alone (When I)
Boy, What You Gon’ Do With It? (When I, Shh, Mm)
Don’t Talk Too Much, Just Do This Shit
Boy, What You Gon’ Do? (What You Gon’ Do With It?)
What You Gon’ Do With It? (Brrt)

Text Me Where You At, Let Me Know You Back, Gets Me Every Time
Know I Love To Do Things My Way, Baby, And You Let Me Every Time
Spent A Long Time Tryna Get Away, Baby, But You Catch Me Every Time
When You Text Me, “Where You At,” Lettin’ Me Know You Back, Gets Me Every Time

When I Get You Alone (Alone, When I)
Boy, What You Gon’ Do With It? (Oh, What You Gonna Do With It? Shh, Mm)
Don’t Talk Too Much, Just Do This Shit
Boy, What You Gon’ Do With It? Yeah (What You Gon’ Do With It?)
When I Get You Alone (Yeah)
Boy, What You Gon’ Do With It? (Ah, Ah, Shh)
Don’t Talk Too Much, Just Do This Shit (Shit)
Boy, What You Gon’ Do? (Do Whatever You Wanna Do)
What You Gon’ Do With It?

Yeah
It’s Here For You To Do What You Wanna Do
Oh

Song Credits:

Song Name:1:59
Artists:Normani & Gunna
Lead Vocals:Normani & Gunna
Written By:Normani, Courtlin Jabrae, TBHits, Gunna, Leather Jackettt, Darius Coleman & Starrah
Music Produced By:TBHits & Leather Jackettt
Release Date:April 26, 2024
Music Label:Normani

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Rodo Lyrics – Adekunle Gold

Saturday 04 May 2024 10:55 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

Nigerian Afrobeats singer and songwriter "Adekunle Gold" has released a brand-new song titled "Rodo". Penned by Adekunle Gold and Onome Ese Ojoboh, and the song "Rodo" was produced by Chillz (Producer).

Rodo Song Lyrics By Adekunle Gold

Ileke Ja
Leave It On The Floor
Baby Ma Je Ko Long
Asante Sana (Asante Sana)
Arambada
If You Give Me Reason Mama
Kini Cost Of Living Gan Gan?
Seeing Is Believing Dan Dan

Pepper Mi O
Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo
Bebedi O
Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo
Koremi O
Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo
Bebedi O
Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo

Only You My Concern
Make Me And You Combine
Shey You Go Ride For Life
If I Beat It All Night
And Say Its All Mine
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Baby Mi To Fine
Panini So Fye
Maje Kin So So Kuso
Ko Need Cosign
Enchante You're My Type
24 Karat Gold
Mo Sa Pelu Versace
Every Currency Bi Alhaji
For Holiday Je Ka Lo Yankee
Premium Igbadun

Pepper Mi O
Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo
Bebedi O
Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo
Koremi O
Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo
Bebedi O
Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo

O Ni Kunle
Ijo Ti Mo Jo Lana
(Kon Below)
Gbogbo Ara Lon Ro Mi
(Kon Below)
Mama O Gbodo Gbọ
(Kon Below)
Daddy O Gbodo Mọ
(Kon Below)
Ijo Ti Mo Jo Jo Jo Jo
(Kon Below)
Gbogbo Ara Lon Ro Mi
(Kon Below)
Mama O Gbodo Gbo
(Kon Below)
Baba O Gbodo Mọ

Ileke Ja Ja Ja Ja
Leave It On The Floor
Baby Ma Je Ko Long
Asante Sana
Arambada
If You Give Me Reason Mama
Kini Cost Of Living Gan Gan
Seeing Is Believing Dan Dan

Pepper Mi O
Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo
Bebedi O
Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo
Koremi O
Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo Rodo
Bebedi O
Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo Robo

Song Credits:

Song Name:Rodo
Artists:Adekunle Gold
Lead Vocals:Adekunle Gold
Written By:Adekunle Gold & Onome Ese Ojoboh
Music Produced By:Chillz (Producer)
Release Date:April 26, 2024
Music Label:Adekunle Gold

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all faxx Lyrics – Blxckie

Saturday 04 May 2024 11:33 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

South African rapper singer and songwriter "Blxckie" has released a brand-new song titled "all faxx". Penned by Blxckie and Herc Cut The Lights, and the song "all faxx" was produced by Herc Cut The Lights.

all faxx Song Lyrics By Blxckie

(Herc Cut The Lights)
Yeah
Ayy

10 P.M. I’m Awake, But Really I Been Up Since Eight
Niggas Like To Talk Tough, While You In The Streets, Lookin’ Like Bait, Huh
Don’t Know What It Cost Us, If You Got Lives, Maybe Like Eight
And I Picked The Cost Up, I Know My Weight, I Know My Fate, Huh
2018 I Would Pray For The Clout, Huh, Pray For The Fame
Big Ol’ Tonka Pick Me Up, Huh, Fetish K, Buh
Off To The North, Gon’ Make Like Twenty Songs Talkin’ ’bout Pain
Back To The East, Gon’ Link Up With My Dawgs, No Chain

Let’s Go (Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go)
I’m With My Dawgs And They All Slatts (Go)
I Was On Lean, Don’t Endorse That
I Was On Lean, Don’t En— Uh (Go, Go, Go, Let’s Go, Go, Yeah)
I Need Some Racks, I Need More Racks (Go)
I’m With My Dawgs And They All Slatts
I Was On Lean, Don’t Endorse That (Go, Go)

All Of My Niggas Got Problems And If We Got Money, I Know Its Gon’ Solve It
Mix Up The Bc And Stilly, Sit Dead In The Corner Like We In A Coffin
She Used To Look At Me Like “You’re So Broke”, Ain’t No Used Sittin’ And Talking
But Now I Can Slide In Her Dm At Six, By Seven We Body To Body, Hmm

Huh, Yeah
Huh
Top Of The Buildin’, I’m Talkin’ ’bout Ninth Floors, Huh
Talk To The Gods Like, “Why We So Piss Poor?”
I Used To Put On The Swag And Then Walk In The Hood Like, “Yeah, That’s Me”
They Used To Look At The Boy Like, “Damn, He Trippin’, This Boy On Tweak”
P&B Chillin’, I Was So Uncomfy, Haven’t Had A Meal All Week, Huh
Meanwhile I Was At School Tryna Pass All Tests, Huh, Like A Geek, Yeah
Back At The Crib, They Gon’ Put Me On Blast With The Questions, Bbc, Huh
I Ain’t Gon’ Tell ’em What’s Really Goin’ On, Gotta Keep It On Lowkey, Clean (Let’s Go)

Let’s Go (Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go)
I’m With My Dawgs And They All Slatts (Go)
I Was On Lean, Don’t Endorse That
I Was On Lean, Don’t En— Uh (Go, Go, Go, Let’s Go, Go, Yeah)
I Need Some Racks, I Need More Racks (Go)
I’m With My Dawgs And They All Slatts
I Was On Lean, Don’t Endorse That (Go, Go)

Yeah
Part Of The Reason Why I Was So Quiet,
I Knew That I’d Make It, Its All Facts
Part Of The Reason Why Nigga Was Lyin’
Is ’cause It Was Hard To Accept That
Go Back To The Hood And I Feel Like A Giant,
I’m Bigger Than All Of The Small Cats
I Jump On The Stage And Theses B!tches Be Cryin’,
I Swear I Been Seen It From Way Back, Yeah

Let’s Go (Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go)
I’m With My Dawgs And They All Slatts (Go)
I Was On Lean, Don’t Endorse That
I Was On Lean, Don’t En— Uh (Go, Go, Go, Let’s Go, Go, Yeah)
I Need Some Racks, I Need More Racks (I Need Some Racks, I Need More)
I’m With My Dawgs And They All Slatts (I’m With My Dawgs And They All)
I Was On Lean, Don’t Endorse That (Ayy, Ayy, Go, Go)

Song Credits:

Song Name:all faxx
Artists:Blxckie
Lead Vocals:Blxckie
Written By:Blxckie & Herc Cut The Lights
Music Produced By:Herc Cut The Lights
Release Date:April 12, 2024
Music Label:Blxckie

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Ranchero Lyrics – Monaleo

Saturday 04 May 2024 11:46 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

American rapper singer and songwriter "Monaleo" has released a brand-new song titled "Ranchero". Penned by Adrio Smit, Gabriel Decastro, Leondra Gay, and Marcos Castro Antoñana, and the song "Ranchero" was produced by ProdArctic, Marshark, and Decastro.

Ranchero Song Lyrics By Monaleo

Okay Look B!tch
I Don’t Do The Pickin’ I Get Picked
I Don’t Take Advice, A H*e Could Never Tell Me Shit
I Don’t Do The Cheapskates, I’m Looking For The Tricks
I Don’t Need A Gang, I’m Popping Out Without A Clique

Pull Over, Grab Some Ice Out The Valero
Nigga, Leave Me Alone, I’m Getting To The Flipp Dinero
He Gon’ Come Over, Flick The Bean, Ranchero
Ridgemont Baby, I’m The Hometown Hero
Yo New B!tch A Zero

Me, I’m So One Hunnid With This Shit
Got The Ball In My Hand And Got To Runnin’ With This Shit
I Can’t Be Playin’ With No Nigga
Beat And Punched Em In His Shit
Cut Off Both A Nigga Legs And Get To Drummin’ With This Shit

Everything Big Know How I’m Coming With This Shit
You Play My Shit On Urban Air And Get To Jumpin’ In This B!tch
To Me It’s Fun To Flex, We Get To Bumpin’ In This B!tch
I Catch A Trash A*s H*e, I Get To Dumpin’ In This B!tch

Why The Fu*k Would I Go 50/50?
Nigga, I’m Just A Girl
Why The Fu*k You Lick The Lips
Nigga You Posed To Lick The Pearl
Why The Fu*k Would I Beef With A B!tch Who Hair Don’t Hold A Curl?
Why The Fu*k Would I Cry Over Spilled Milk
When I Got The Best Cookie In The World?

Get It? Cool, Aight, Let’s Go
Yeah, I’m Finna Start Actin’ Mean
Nigga Got Me In That Mode
B!tch, I Almost Hit The Median
Damn Near Crashed Out On That Road
I Went Back And Did The Math
Two Plus Two Ain’t Equal Four
I’m Just Collectin’ What I’m Owed

Yeah, Collectin’ Nigga’ Ho*s
I Ain’t Choose To Be A P This Was Some Shit That Was Bestowed
Pickin’ Up The Back End And Head To My Humble Abode
Meet A Freak For The Week And Let Him Rub My White Toes

Yeah, I’ma Spin The Block, No Cube
Pu*sy Bald, No Pubes
He Think I’m A Sweet Girl, He Ain’t Got No Clue
I Put Blush On My Nose, He Think That Is So Cute
Hood Nigga Sendin’ Memes, He Like That Is So You

Yeah My H*e Just Sent A Bat Signal, I’m On The Way
Duty Calls
I Don’t Ever Text Him Back, But He Pick Up The Booty Calls
We Not Watchin’ Scream
But They Can Hear Me Screamin’ Through The Walls
Super Slut
Suck Me Out My Socks And Suck Me Through The Drawers

The Head Crazy, I Can’t Even Remember What The Movie Called
We Gon’ Make Our Own Movie
I’ma Call The Movie Jaws
I Don’t Do The Pickin’ I Get Picked
I Don’t Take Advice, That H*e Can’t Never Tell Me Shit
I Don’t Do The Cheapskates, I’m Looking For The Tricks
I Don’t Need A Gang, I’m Popping Out Without A Clique

Pull Over, Grab Some Ice Out The Valero
Nigga, Leave Me Alone, I’m Getting To The Flipp Dinero
He Gon’ Come Over, Flick The Bean, Ranchero
Ridgemont Baby, I’m The Hometown Hero
Yo New B!tch A Zero

Dummy

Yeah, Actin’ Crazy Off This Tp
We Gon’ Make A Movie, Nigga
I’ma Be The Dp
Niggas Wanna See Me
B!tches Wanna Be Me
Ballin’ On These B!tches Man, I Feel Like Cp3
Nigga
Turn Me Up, Ugh
Turn Me Up, Ugh
Turn Me Up, Ugh

DumbA*s Nigga

Song Credits:

Song Name:Ranchero
Artists:Monaleo
Lead Vocals:Monaleo
Written By:Adrio Smit, Gabriel Decastro, Leondra Gay & Marcos Castro Antoñana
Music Produced By:ProdArctic, Marshark & Decastro
Music Video Director:Jerry Morka
Release Date:April 25, 2024
Music Label:Monaleo

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Come Here Lyrics – Gloss Up ft. Hunxho

Saturday 04 May 2024 11:58 AM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

American singer and songwriter "Gloss Up" has released a brand-new song titled "Come Here" with Hunxho. Penned by Gloss Up and Hunxho, and the song "Come Here" was produced by PatLacedThat.

Come Here Song Lyrics By Gloss Up

(PatLacedThat)
What You Runnin’ For?
You Said You Want Some D!ck, What You Runnin’ For?
You Talkin’ All That Shit, What You Runnin’ For?
You Said You Gon’ Hop On And Do A Split,
Well, What You Runnin’ For?

Now Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah),
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m Comin’, Glossy)
Come Here

Got Some Clappers Out
Got A Bed, But He Fu*k Me On The Couch
Like The Way I Ride His D!ck, But Love The Way I Ride His Mouth
Like Fu*k What You Talkin’ ’bout, Bend It Over, Take You Down
Said You Never Met The Neighbors, Bet They Know Your Name Now
With My Yeah-yeah, Ask Him If He Miss It, He Like, “Hell Yeah”
Pu*sy Grippin’, Drippin’, Ain’t No Slippin’ Once He In There
Hands ’round My Neck, Arch My Back And Hit My Stance
Pu*sy Pricy, But That Hood Nigga Eat It Up Like Food Stamps

Now Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah),
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m Comin’)
Come Here

I Like How She Move (Move), She Like How I Fu*k Her (Hmm)
Never Had Shit, So When I Pull Out, Burn Rubber (Woo)
Tryna Catch My B!tch, These Niggas Funny, Chris Tucker
Ooh Shit
He Wan’ Be Me, She Wan’ Be Her, I Guess They Like Our Movement
Head, Kill It, Grip Her Head
We Don’t Even Fu*k On The Bed No More, She Wan’ Fu*k On The Jet
I Don’t Even Be In The ‘vette No More, We Fu*k In Trx
And She Don’t Never Wanna Stop, We Stop, She Shake Like It’s Tourette’s
And She Need Sleep When We Get Dirty, Man, Gave The B!tch My Best
I Call My Bank, What’s In The Bank? I Told My Bank To Send A Check (Check)
When We Fu*k, She Pull Out Dreads
Seashell
That Pu*sy Wet, Seashell
Eat It All, Don’t Be Scared
I Turn Her Cheeks Red

Now Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah),
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m Comin’, Glossy)
Come Here

Nigga Talkin’ ’bout Runnin’, Who? I Ain’t Even Finna Run From The Police
All These Ho*s Mad, Pissed, Bet Them Ho*s Wanna Be Me
Only Wearin’ Thongs, But He Know I’ma Always Keep Shit Brief
I Mean Always Keep Shit P, Thought He Had A Bad B!tch On A Leash

She Blowin’ My Phone, I Turn It Off ’cause This Shit Gettin’ Annoyin’
You Front Him A Bag, It’s Too Much Water, This Shit Can’t Be Normal
Go Pick Her Up, Ride Through My Block, Just Show Her What I’m Doin’
Go Drop Her Off, I’m Finna Go Spin, Then, Baby, I’ll Be Home

What You Runnin’ For?
You Said You Want Some D!ck, What You Runnin’ For?
You Talkin’ All That Shit, What You Runnin’ For?
You Said You Gon’ Hop On And Do A Split,
Well, What You Runnin’ For?

Now Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here, Come Here (I’m Comin’)
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah),
Come Here (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I’m Comin’)
Come Here

Song Credits:

Song Name:Come Here
Artists:Gloss Up & Hunxho
Lead Vocals:Gloss Up & Hunxho
Written By:Gloss Up & Hunxho
Music Produced By:PatLacedThat
Release Date:May 3, 2024
Music Label:Gloss Up

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One Mo Lyrics – YTB Fatt

Saturday 04 May 2024 12:04 PM UTC+00 | Tags: english-songs

American singer and songwriter "YTB Fatt" has released a brand-new song titled "One Mo". Penned by YTB Fatt, and the song "One Mo" was produced by YTB Fatt.

One Mo Song Lyrics By YTB Fatt

Please check back once the song has been released.

Song Credits:

Song Name:One Mo
Artists:YTB Fatt
Lead Vocals:YTB Fatt
Written By:YTB Fatt
Music Produced By:YTB Fatt
Release Date:May 3, 2024
Music Label:YTB Fatt

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